TTell this story. I must start by saying that ghosts are very real. The spirit of a little boy reigns in my house. At night you can hear him walking around the house, making noises, playing with my younger sister's toys. When I was trying to sleep, he shook my bed. This has happened many times before. I have a bedside lamp in my room when my nephew is sleeping. One night the night lit up the entire room while I was just laying in bed, the room went gloomy for a brief second. I thought maybe it was just my eyes getting used to the gloomy. But then suddenly, with such tardy terror, very, very slowly, the room went gloomy… as if someone had blocked the airy. I was the only one in the room. I ran out of the room. I have photos of this ghost. My sister and mother saw this little boy. It has a very white, pale ghost color. I talked to him on a Ouija board in my house. He is 12 years aged. He died in the early 1980s. Between things moving, whistling in the night, and my bed shaking… there are ghosts.
